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Cimmerian Grand Casino Royale

This luxurious casino stands tall at 50 stories, making it easily seen at any point in Cimmerian. The top 47 stories are hotel rooms for the thousands of guests who wish to bathe in luxury. Security is always watching for the cheaters, and will take care of anyone caught cheating. Blackjack, Poker, Slots, Craps, and Roulette are one of the many games you can place your bets on, and stake your claim in the millions of dollars that are won everyday. (DO NOT rob, attack, shoot up, fight or cheat here.)

????: Hmmm. *if ever he needed proof of his awearness abilities, this was it, she was indeed dark, her tone alone gave further proof to it. He was beginning to wonder if she was actually here to waste money or otherwise* Indeed. So you decide to get a drink to pass time or inquire why I spotted you?

Clearly not being intimidated by the stern tone of voice from the male she took her time to watch the commotion and then order her drink before speaking "had you not been staring a hole into the back of my head I never would have noticed you." Her voice had a smokey and sultry quality to it. As the bartender sat her drink before her Lilith sat on the barstool, again crossing her legs as she sat there.

Making his way into the casino, the first building the short, stocky man saw, he stuck out like a sore thumb dressed in full battle gear. His brightly polished plate armor and chainmail gleam in the light. His arsenal of weapons glint also, well polished. He did not know where he was or how he got to where he was at now, but it seemed like he was ill dressed for such an occasion. Everyone looked like commoners with their plain clothing and lack of bodily armor or swords for defending. He strokes his red/white beard slightly with his right hand as the Winged Fullhelm sits under his left arm. As he started to get really strange looks from the mass of people around him, several men in what he thought was the guard uniforms approached him with little lumps of metal in their hands. They approached him cautiously and the dwarf cocked his head slightly to the side, looking at the metal things aimed at his face.

"Sir, I'm gonna have to ask you to slowly put down your... weapons... and lie face down on the ground." one of the guards announced to Jerhaus"Now why in the 'ell would I do tha?" Jerhaus asks the male who spoke to him and ordered him, a look of slight befuddlement upon his weathered face.

????: *ash the dark female made her way to the bar, he began to foucs, the aura that he saw around her began to dispate. Once she was close enough he chugged his drink and spoke with a dark stern tone* You've been watching me. *he lowered his glass to the table* Why?!

Again sensing the darkness of the male at the bar she glances over her shoulder towards him, her normally kind and tender face showing the darkness that lurks within her before she turns away and continues her path. Once at the cashiers cage she makes the exchange of her chips for cash, the high heels that she wears making her shapely legs seem as though they went on for eternity. Putting away her winnings she surveyed the casino, looking as though she were deciding what to do next, but in truth she were looking at the beings, perhaps looking for a target of one to kill or possibly one to seduce. Seeing nothing to her liking at the moment she makes her way to the bar intent on having a drink until something comes along.

????: *sensing he had been spotted he further tunes into the activies of the female, her thoughts giving off a dark essence that he can litterally see radiating off of her, his mind temperoraliy wanders to his own need for senseless death, destruction and mayhem*

Beginning to grow bored, Lilith begins to play with her increasingly growing pile of chips before her. Picking several up and then letting them fall back to the stack, making a soft clicking noise that goes unnoticed beneath the louder noises of the casino. Finishing up that hand she slides off her chair, gathering up her winnings after tossing several chips across the felt table to the dealer for her tip. Grabbing her clutch she makes her way to the cage to cash out, her swips swaying seductively with each step while her lusterous ebony hair sways ever so softly across her back. With a smirk Lilith overhears a wife yelling at her husband for gawking.

As she kept playing Lilith had felt a set of eyes on her for quite some time and she glanced over her shoulder to see who they belonged to, catching the sight of a male turning his attention back to the bar just as she did. She studied is back for a moment, a set look upon her face and she could sense a darkness. This brought an evil smile to her lips, which gave her tender looking face more of a seductive look. Quickly she turned back to the blackjack table and continued to play as though she had all the time and money in the world, but truth be told she was looking for a dark force, an evil cause in which she could stake claim to, tender looks aside she thrived on bloodshed and mayhem. Scattered bodies and the smell of death were what lured her and sang her song.

????: *as he watched the female play blackjack, he could sense that she was far from an ordinary vampire. It kept his attention on the blackjack table as well as her, however his eyes had long since turned away from the table and where now watching a bartender refill his drink, his awearness ability allowed him to keep tabs on the table as well as whatever else was happening, in the casino or outside*

Lilith sat swinging her leg back and forth as she expertly played the game, she could have counted the cards or used any number of tricks to win, but she had no need, for she didn't really seem to care if she lost, which of course she wasn't. The chips before her seemed to pile up, the drink that the waitress had brought her now half gone. Lilith chewed on her lower lip, as if she were debating her next move and giving her a slight timid and helpless look, which of course couldn't be further from the truth.

????: *returning to the game floor of the casino, his tuxedo drew many admirable looks and gestures. His steps led him to a bar, where he orders a strong yet sweet wine, aqua blue in color. Awearness powers hard at work as every molecule within the casino is registered within his brain. He turns his eyes towards a blackjack table as a new comer sparks his interests*

Holding a black clutch in her left hand, she made her way to a somewhat vacant blackjack table. She was in the mood for a little fun this night, and always mischief. She mutted a dark laugh that threatened to cross her full lips as she sat down on a tall chair at the far end of the table. Crossing her shapely legs she opened the clutch pulling out several 100 dollar bills which she placed down on the green felt of the table. Waiting for her chips a waitress arrived to take her drink order while Lilith layed her purse on the table beside her so as not to interfere with the game. Pulling her hair over her left shoulder she gracefully picked up the chips that had been set down in place of her cash and placed her bet. She kept her eyes on her cards not paying any mind to the continued looks of wontan lust that were cast uver her shapely form.

The vampire femme walked through the door that was opened her, she failed to notice the stares she received for Lilith was used to such looks of desire, even women took notice of her striking beauty, ebony hair that fell to just where her back had that slight dip in it, the dip that helped to accentuate the curves of her form. Alabaster skin with pale blue eyes that were a sharp contrast to her hair. Her facial features were soft, no harsh line of her jaw, her soft lips held an inviting smile that was pleasent to look upon. She wore a black spaghetti straed dress, the front plunging down low revealing her cleaveage and the hem line fell to her mid thighs, while it was revealing there was nothing about her that said trashy, there was an air of grace and class to her. As she stepped into the casino, her three inch black high heels made very little sound against the marble tiles.

????: *the dark figure appears in a bathroom stall of the luxurious casino, stepping out it finds that only one male is within the restroom other than himself. Tall, dressed in a black tuxedo, blood red tie and white dress shirt. Perfect for the being to fit into. A simple tap on the shoulder and the owner of the tux turns around only to be met with a hand that swiftly latches on to his face, a pale vampirc hand gripped his jaw tightly, no matter how the tux wearing male tried to open his mouth his jaw would not budge. His fearful eyes then see those of his captur, cold, calculated, malicious and blood thristy eyes stared back at him, blood red in color* Your clothes. Take them off. Now. *the voice was far from calming, its depth seemed to carry unspeakable power and weight with it as it traveled to the frightend mans ears who nodded in reply as sweat ran heavily down his cheek. The hooded male then finally relesed him and made his way to the exit, placing a single finger upon the door before closing his eyes and allowing the other male to undress. Shortly after the man was standing in his boxers sweating and shaking. The assialant then picked up the tux and went into a stall quickly changing into the exspensive attire. Exiting the stall he adjusted his collar and tie before fixing his long sliky black hair in the wall length mirror above the sink. He then turned his head to the other male and tossed his former modern clothes to him* I'm sure you'll keep quite about all this. If not, have your will prepared. *with that he tossed the man his wallet, keys and cell phone, all of which were not tampered with* If I'm right I'm positive you'll have no trouble affording a new outfit. *his pale handsome face then turned and he left leaving the frightend male to regain his composure*